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Seven hundred and seventieth chapters spiritual power

"Stupid! So stupid! I actually have a child like you!" Syndra looked at Soren, kneeling down and bowed down, and cursed angrily. She could already imagine the elders' appearance of mocking her...

The injury on Sauron's body has been completely repaired through Atlantis' technology. After all, if the injury is like that, Sauron will definitely be dead if he is not treated.

"Sorry, my mother, I'm incompetent!"

"Mother? I have said it many times, you are not qualified to call me mother!"

"Yes, elder!" Sauron knelt on the ground, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Syndra. After all, how badly he was defeated in the Colosseum, he was not qualified to continue to survive...

"No matter how stupid you are, you are one of my descendants of Syndra! In the failure of that duel, you should have become a humble and lowly slave, but I still let you restore your status as a high-ranking Atlantis, but you can't stay here! I have arranged for you to go to Gomorrah City to be an ordinary soldier, and you will have nothing to do with me in the future. How high you can climb and how strong you become has nothing to do with me!"

"Ming... Understand!" Soren seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment, and he was completely paralyzed. He knew very well what this meant... It means that from now on he is just an ordinary Atlantis, not a descendant of a parliament elder...

"My mother, I heard that a waste was defeated by a slave in the arena. It wouldn't be this waste!" At this time, a sissy Atlantis walked in, looking at Sauron kneeling on the ground with disgust...

"Just a stupid waste! Also my descendant, Jill, you have reached the strength of a million people in just five hundred years. But that waste has been around for a thousand years since birth, but it has been a thousand years since it was born, but it has been a hundred thousand people! The ten thousand people may be able to show off their power in front of those slaves, but at this time it is nothing. Only a stupid guy dares to challenge the million-level slaves with the strength of a hundred thousand people!"

Soren lowered his head and dared not refute it. He also knew that what Syndra was talking about himself, the loser was the loser, the weak was the weak...

"So, sir, how are you going to do that waste?"

"Let him go to Gomorrah first!"

"Gomorrah City! That's not a good place!"

...

In the ninth area of ​​the Atlantis Slave Area, all the slaves who should have worked are now sitting on the ground, looking leisurely, in sharp contrast with the slaves in other areas...

"I said... Is it really okay to not work like this? I'm afraid they will cause trouble for us!" Kam gently patted Ye Huan's shoulder and said with some concern.

"What are you afraid of? I am promoting freedom and democracy, and you are not on strike. This area is managed by me. I will do whatever I want?" Ye Huan curled his lips and said, "At the time of the Fifth Civilization, he was the illusion god of the human coalition forces. It is impossible for him to do his best for the Atlantis people."

"You low-class slaves, you dare to rest! You dare to block my way!"

"What sound?"

At this time, a noisy sound came from not far away, which made Ye Huan frown...

"It seems to be coming from that direction!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

Ye Huan stood up and walked in the direction Kam pointed...

"I'll beat you to death! You lowly slave!"

Bypassing a giant stone, Ye Huan saw three higher Atlantis constantly whipping a Muria girl with the long whip in her hands. Several leaves were wrapped around her light green hair, and her skin was as white as cream, and her appearance looked exactly the same as the legendary elves...

"Stop!" Kam rushed up directly, and the long whip that was supposed to hit the girl was whipped on Kam...

"Ah! Damn it!" Feeling the scorching pain behind her, Kam couldn't help but curse...

"Kam, you are injured!" The girl looked at the hideous blood mark on Kam's back, and tears flashed in her eyes...

"I'm fine, Alitia!"

"Damn it, you dare to ruin our good things!" One of the higher Atlantis waved the whip in his hand and slapped Cam...

Facing the whip he was whipping, Kam instinctively closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come...

"Ye Huan!"

Cam opened his eyes and saw a white-haired boy grabbing the high-ranking Atlantis man and waving his whip...

"Who are you? Do you want to rebel? Where is your head?"

Faced with the Atlantis' shout, Ye Huan did not answer him, but turned around and asked Kam, "Is their position big or mine?"

"Ha?" Kam was stunned when he heard Ye Huan's inexplicable question. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "It must be you older!"

"I understand!" Ye Huan nodded, and suddenly grabbed the Atlantis' neck. This scene made the atmosphere around him frozen...

"You weak chickens dare to play wild in my territory. I really don't know how high the world is! Do you want to die or live?" Ye Huan looked at the Atlantis people who were struggling in his hands with a smile, but with that chilling murderous aura...

"That... Ye Huan... will be troublesome if you kill them! After all, they are Atlantis!" Cam leaned into Ye Huan's ear and whispered. Even if Ye Huan now gets everything Sauron has, it may be troublesome if he kills an Atlantis. After all, Atlantis are not slaves.

"You...Do you dare to kill me?"

"boom!!!"

The Atlantis' head suddenly exploded, blood and brain splattered everywhere, and Ye Huan threw the Atlantis' body on the ground like garbage...

"You...you..."

The remaining two Atlantis people looked at Ye Huan and their faces were pale. They were at least ten thousand people, but they were easily killed by Ye Huan. What made them even more chill was that no one understood why the Atlantis people's head suddenly exploded? There was no sign at all. Even the temple saint could not control such strange power!
Chapter completed!
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